13-03-2019, 04:53 PM
"Yes, bua. I am a bad little boy who needs to be spanked."
"Shut up, Tarek Zia! You don't need to repeat everything I say! This is not a game."
"Er ... yes, bua."
"You will report to my room, two nights a week. Monday and Thursday." Rashida let go of my now very red ears and started to instruct me. "At 9 pm at this house, everyone goes to bed. So you will come to my room sharply at 10.30 pm. You will knock on the door and ask for my permission to come in."
"Yes, bua." I submissively nodded.
"You will then go to a corner in my room, and strip off your clothes. This is important. I want you completely undressed for your punishments. Do you understand, baba?"
"Yes."
SLAP!
Rashida had slapped me! The slap had been so sudden, so out of the blue! One minute she had been talking with me and the next moment the mark of her five fingers was slowly spreading across my cheek.
"Yes, WHAT, baba?"
"Yes, bua, I understand. I am extremely sorry, bua. Thank you for the slap, bua. Please slap me again, bua."
SLAP!
SLAP!
SLAP!
"Good. So you will come into my room, and then strip completely. Then you will stand in the corner, facing the wall, until I decide how and when to punish you. After your punishment is over, you can put your clothes on and walk back to your room. This you will do every Monday and Thursday."
"Yes, bua." So I was now to be regularly spanked. And no doubt, failure to follow her instructions would lead to additional punishments.
"And since we didn't have any punishments today, and it's a Thursday," Rashida grabbed my right ear firmly with one hand, "We will go to my room now."
She started to lead me by the ear out of my room.
"But, bua, I am completely naked!" I blurted out. "What if Rubina is still up and around?"
Rashida turned around, her eyes blazing with fury. She had my ear in her hand, and she now started to twist it.
"Ow! Ow! Bua, my ear!"
Rashida said nothing, but continued to twist and pinch my ear as I begged her for mercy.
"Bua, please! Ow! I am so sorry, my dear bua, ow! Please forgive me! Ow! Ow! I shouldn't question your orders, bua. Ow!"
Finally, she stopped.
"Do you have anything else to say, baba?" She asked me coldly.
"No, bua, no I don't." I meekly surrendered.
"Do you have a problem, Tarek, if I lead you by the ear to my room RIGHT NOW, as you are, naked?"
"Shut up, Tarek Zia! You don't need to repeat everything I say! This is not a game."
"Er ... yes, bua."
"You will report to my room, two nights a week. Monday and Thursday." Rashida let go of my now very red ears and started to instruct me. "At 9 pm at this house, everyone goes to bed. So you will come to my room sharply at 10.30 pm. You will knock on the door and ask for my permission to come in."
"Yes, bua." I submissively nodded.
"You will then go to a corner in my room, and strip off your clothes. This is important. I want you completely undressed for your punishments. Do you understand, baba?"
"Yes."
SLAP!
Rashida had slapped me! The slap had been so sudden, so out of the blue! One minute she had been talking with me and the next moment the mark of her five fingers was slowly spreading across my cheek.
"Yes, WHAT, baba?"
"Yes, bua, I understand. I am extremely sorry, bua. Thank you for the slap, bua. Please slap me again, bua."
SLAP!
SLAP!
SLAP!
"Good. So you will come into my room, and then strip completely. Then you will stand in the corner, facing the wall, until I decide how and when to punish you. After your punishment is over, you can put your clothes on and walk back to your room. This you will do every Monday and Thursday."
"Yes, bua." So I was now to be regularly spanked. And no doubt, failure to follow her instructions would lead to additional punishments.
"And since we didn't have any punishments today, and it's a Thursday," Rashida grabbed my right ear firmly with one hand, "We will go to my room now."
She started to lead me by the ear out of my room.
"But, bua, I am completely naked!" I blurted out. "What if Rubina is still up and around?"
Rashida turned around, her eyes blazing with fury. She had my ear in her hand, and she now started to twist it.
"Ow! Ow! Bua, my ear!"
Rashida said nothing, but continued to twist and pinch my ear as I begged her for mercy.
"Bua, please! Ow! I am so sorry, my dear bua, ow! Please forgive me! Ow! Ow! I shouldn't question your orders, bua. Ow!"
Finally, she stopped.
"Do you have anything else to say, baba?" She asked me coldly.
"No, bua, no I don't." I meekly surrendered.
"Do you have a problem, Tarek, if I lead you by the ear to my room RIGHT NOW, as you are, naked?"
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